My Brother Got Me Pregnant Mga Nobela at Kwento

I am pregnant for my brother and we’ve been sleeping together for so long, that he was the one who even took my virginity. Yeah. That sounded like a disaster waiting to happen. Instead, I forced a smile. "Just stress. Family stuff, Mike stuff everything is just piling up." Trina eyed me skeptically but nodded. "I get it. But you know you can talk to me, right?" I nodded. "Yeah, I know." A comfortable silence settled between us before Trina suddenly gasped dramatically. "Oh my God." I jumped. "What?" She leaned in, lowering her voice. "Did you and Mike have premarital sex and are you pregnant for him?"

“Someone had better. Because I would love to know, how I leave for a few months and ask you, Asher, my best friend, to keep an eye on my baby sister… Only to now return and find this.” He waved his hands between Asher and me. “What the hell do you think you are doing with your arms around my little sister, Asher? My little sister, Cynthia, who is apparently very pregnant?!”

I thought he was going to give it to me but he drank everything and gave me an empty glass. “What was that for?” I scolded. He shrugged his shoulders and smirked. “Pregnant.” He whispered. I couldn’t even be mad at him with the way he said it so sweetly. My heart swelled with love for him when he patted my hair encouragingly before walking away. I realized at that moment again that the man was really my brother. My twin brother. I had a brother and a sister. It still felt surreal. “Okay, let’s make a toast.”

The news had hit us all like a ton of bricks. I could feel my anger boiling deep inside me. How could she get pregnant now? Why now? I hit the wall closest to me, and my hand stung from the impact. I walked over to my brother and lifted him up by his shirt. "Why do you always make life so difficult for me, brother?" I wanted to hit him, but I held myself back and let go of his shirt. I walked over to the window and looked out, seething with anger. I should be the one to get her pregnant, but she's carrying another child for my brother. Will this one be like that little brat of a boy, Andrew? The thought made me want to scream.

Because I'm sure whatever the hell this is, it all started with my brother barging in on us demanding to know why I was pregnant and tearing me away from Ares. “WHEN THE HELL WERE YOU GOING TO TELL ME SHE’S PREGNANT!?” he snarled, barging into the penthouse like he had every right to it. Ares smirks at that, nodding his head in agreement. "That was yesterday morning, baby girl. What else do you remember?" He asked me gently.

“She’s pregnant for him and it’s his. Your father’s. She admitted it the night I confronted her. She said she found out right before I could claim it as mine, thought she could bury it, she thought marrying me would make it disappear. The kid is your brother, Ava. Full blood. Your direct little brother.” The floor tilted. I gripped the edge of the counter so hard my knuckles went white. Pregnant for my dad all this while? That meant it happened while Adrian and my mom were newly engaged, while I was spiraling, while I was letting half the town inside me trying to feel something other than them. While I was busy hating myself for wanting Adrian, my own mother was busy making a new sibling wit

"That has spread already. Alright. I'm pregnant." "What? How?" "The same way you got that huge tummy." She pointed at my baby. I was overjoyed as I tried to hug her but couldn't because of it. "Thats great news. Congratulations, I am happy for you. Two little pups will be running about in no time." We rejoiced and went on to tell the others as my mate smiled and was forced to do a brotherly hug with her mate. The person behind that being me. He didn't like him. Some brother fetish I think. After all brothers are like that. But surprisingly he gets along with mine as if they are siblings.

How he ate me up and fucked me so good. I stared out the window, trying to hide how I felt. There was something about that man that makes me melt. It was as if I’d been yearning for that night my whole life and he came giving it to me. But that also comes with its own uniqueness. And that’s being pregnant. “Are you going to stare out the window all day?” I turn to him. “What if I am?” “That won’t be proper now would it?” “Says who?” “Says me. Your big brother.”

I quietly say. She nods, “Tell me what happened before that.” I pause, trying to recall my last memory and the video on my phone pops into my head. “My sister is pregnant,” I say, starting slow. “Seraphine, the one at my house.” I clarify. “I recall, go on.” “When she said she was pregnant, I lost it.” “Any idea why that is?”

“What trouble? It’s not like she’s capable of anything. Let her be. I think she enjoys being tossed around by the brothers.” “How wicked can my brothers be? Sharing one filthy blind girl. Can’t Kenny find a better woman?” I stood behind the curtain, frozen. How was that possible? Kenny would never do something like that, sharing me, his wife, with another man. “I told you she was stupid. She hasn’t even realized she’s pregnant,” Braine added. Nausea suddenly overwhelmed me. I stumbled back to my bedroom and vomited. Was I really pregnant? Had I shared two brothers?